The following program is
rated PG-13. Parental guidance is suggested for anyone with an I.Q. over 13.
Hi I'm (JOCK), here to give your
radio a complete physical. If you'll just turn your antenna to the left and
cough----(PAUSE) -- OK -- that feels fine. ((Toms Lake Humor Company)
And now, here he
is, a guy who lives for wine, women, and song, but will settle for Pepsi, pretzels, and a
hockey game....
Today's program
is brought to you by Lee Press-On Sweat, the life-like droplets of fake perspiration that
will fool your boss into thinking you're working hard.
(Newsman) is the perfect newshound. He has a nose for news and a face like a hound.
Are
you just another
face in the crowd at nude beaches?
Well, my funny naked friend, what
you need is the
fantastic all-new (Jock) AM/FM Digital Plug-In Belly Button Pod.
Just imagine what your friends will say when you streak onto
the beach and switch on your belly button.
You'll be the life of the beach party with your tummy blaring
away in digital surround-sound.
Everybody will want a bbPod -- so hurry, write (Jock's) Belly
Button, care of this station.
Now, today's
redneck tip. Remember, four out of five lifestyle experts agree: September is the best
time to rotate the tires on your house.
This just in. A
new study shows that half of Americans are having sex at work -- and the other half are
standing outside smoking.
And remember,
every cloud has a silver lining -- especially when the color radar is on the blink.
[Dry] I hope we get some rain soon. I'd hate to have to spend the winter watering my snow.
And the pollen count is up. But, of course, for September that's just a sinus of the
times.
It's now 103
degrees and you know what that means -- every store in town is selling winter coats.
I almost bought
some air conditioned underwear, but I just don't think I'd feel safe adding freon to my
shorts.
[Goof] It's okay,
I'll be alright. I've been this way ever since I was a kid and a whole bunch of strangers
saw the rocky horse throw me at Kmart.
There's a hint of fall in the
air. Our receptionist already switched to a wool tank top. (Toms Lake Humor Company)
My home town was very
small, but they did have a rock festival one year. My rock won third prize.
I'm the radio
station fire warden. Which means, if the fire alarm sounds, I make sure the boss's golf
clubs get out safely.
Hey, have a great
day out there -- and be sure to watch out for all those normal people on the streets.